Paying for the Girl of His Dreams
Mateo had men investigating the area around the villa, both on land and at sea. He would wait for them to report back and then go explore the area. When he did, he saw that the best option was to acquire diving equipment to reach Teodoro’s Villa without being detected.
His mind was in complete chaos. Fortunately, Akiro was already with him, and together with Max, they provided great support. Ima was also with them, and they would try to deactivate the villa’s security system so they could enter.
Mateo sat by the sea on the beach, lit a cigarette. He didn’t smoke, but now he felt like he needed it to try to calm his nerves, even though it wasn’t really working.
He had a bad feeling, that pressure in his chest he had felt before Ava left him. He had no idea what would happen, he just hoped that things would turn out well.
He began to remember when he met Ava and all the good times they had spent together. Destiny couldn’t be so cruel as to keep them apart; he simply couldn’t accept it. He took out the photograph from his wallet, the one that had been with him since he met her. She looked so vulnerable and sweet at the same time. He loved that girl; he loved her so much that he didn’t care what could happen to him as long as she was okay.
He thought about his son. It would be unfair for him to be without his mother. Thinking of him gave him the strength not to fall apart. The little one was used to being with Ava. He brought the cigarette to his mouth, exhaling a large puff of smoke, while trying to mentally prepare for everything that was happening.
He didn’t want to think about the worst-case scenario; he tried to stay optimistic, even though sometimes it was impossible to achieve.
Meanwhile, in the distant village of Laski, in Poland, a young woman cried desperately. All she wanted was to win the love of the man she loved, and now she was caught in a terrible situation. Thinking that maybe no one would come to her aid, that no one cared, made her feel very bad.
She hated Greece with all her being, but knowing that he was suffering just like her was like a light in the midst of darkness.
Clara began to tremble when a dirty man walked into the room, a blacksmith from a distant place had paid for her, she was locked in a huge house on the outskirts of the town, so no one could hear her screams, she had become hoarse from screaming so much.
The blacksmith Dan owned the forge and a hardware store in town, he had heard some men in the bar say that they could buy a beautiful woman, so he decided to investigate the matter. From that day on, he was determined to gather the money to buy the woman of his dreams.
It was not difficult for him, and soon he was able to pay the required amount. He was very specific, he wanted a fragile and beautiful girl by his side, someone he could easily dominate, a woman who would be his and no one else’s.
That’s why he didn’t hesitate to buy Clara as soon as they showed her to him. She was exactly the type of woman he was looking for.
He entered the room and approached her, finding it amusing that she trembled like that. Dominating her was going to be very interesting and fun. He tore her clothes apart with a single pull, and Clara started screaming. The proximity of that man and his smell made her nauseous.
Dan was 60 years old, bald, and very obese, towering in height. He laughed as he embraced her, and she futilely tried to escape. He threw her onto the bed and climbed on top of her, tears streaming from Clara’s eyes relentlessly.
That man took her roughly and without regard, leaving marks of his grotesque teeth all over her body. Fortunately, the act didn’t last long, and the man pulled away panting, sprawling on the bed, trying to catch his breath.
Clara wishes she had enough strength to kill that pig with her own hands.
“Tomorrow we will get married. They gave me some documents for you. From now on, your name is Edna and starting tomorrow, you will be Mrs. Rosher. I will be the envy of my friends in town. You will be my only family, and I yours. The minister and other people will come. Be careful not to say anything extra or you’ll pay for it. I will cut off a finger for every time you disobey me.”
The man threatened her while staring at her intently. She lowered her head so as not to continue looking at him, the man was horrible.
Dan had lived in Italy for some time during his youth, so he spoke the language perfectly. When Clara saw that the man was struggling to have intimate relations due to his obesity, she began to devise a sinister plan.
If she married him and he passed away, she would have the right to claim anything he had, including that beautiful house. With those resources, she could return to find Mateo and make Miller pay.
Tadeo and Camila returned to Milan. The boy contacted Mateo, wanting to go to France and help him rescue Ava. Mateo asked him to stay and be of great help by gathering all the evidence to finally bring down Teodoro. The men who had stayed in Germany were also collecting evidence against him, investigating if there was anyone within the police they could trust to hand over Miller’s men who were in their custody.
Ava had to restrain herself to keep pretending every time Teodoro approached her, especially when he kissed her. She had to make a great effort not to vomit on him.
“My beautiful girl, my lovely one, you’ll be fine soon, and as soon as you are, we will get married. I investigated what happened after I had to leave you on that boat. I know you thought you lost a child of Licciardi because of me. Now that you’re with me, you must realize that losing that bastard was the best thing that could have happened to you. We’ll have beautiful children together. Imagine how beautiful they will be.”
Hearing those cruel words about her little angel made her want to lunge at that monster and hit him with all her might. But she didn’t. Doing so would make Teodoro realize that she was pretending, and she didn’t want to test what a madman like him might do.
She couldn’t conceive that he could be her father’s cousin; they looked nothing alike. Teodoro was cruel and cowardly, the complete opposite of her beloved father.
She had done well to hide Matt from Teodoro. Now that she heard him talk that way, she knew that he would undoubtedly have tried to harm him.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
Shortly after, Miller left the room, and Ava released all the tears she had been holding back. She cried inconsolably, still holding onto the hope that Mateo would soon free her from this hell.
The possibility of revealing her true identity to her uncle crossed her mind, but he might kill her immediately. It wasn’t difficult to deceive him regarding her real identity. With the changes she had made to her face and the contact lenses, it was nearly impossible for him to recognize her. Plus, she had changed her hair color. All of this was in addition to the fact that he didn’t know she had regained her sight.
Teodoro believed that since Ava had not received timely treatment when she lost her sight, she would never recover it. Nevertheless, he had tried to make her his wife so that he could inherit his cousin’s fortune. The added bonus was that Ava was very beautiful.
Mateo was growing increasingly desperate. The villa was under constant surveillance, with too many men guarding it. Trying to enter in such a manner would put Ava in even greater danger, as the madman Miller could harm her to prevent her from being taken away from his side.
Akiro and Ima showed him their unwavering support. That day, he managed to briefly hack into the villa’s cameras, obtaining images from both inside and outside. In some of the footage, Tadeo approached Ava and kissed her, but she remained motionless with a fixed gaze. This frightened and distressed Mateo even more.
“What the hell had Miller done to her to put her in that state?” he wondered.
Akiro immediately exited the system to avoid detection. Mateo asked him to hack the cameras again, but Akiro explained that it would be dangerous; they could be detected, and it would put Teodoro on high alert. That man was a cunning fox, highly intelligent.
Mateo left the place, distancing himself from everyone. Alone on the beach, he wept bitterly. He felt like when he was a child and looked at photographs of his father and grandmother. No matter how much he suffered, he could never bring them back.
Now, with Ava, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t find a way to rescue her without putting her at risk. Teodoro Miller was a very clever person, surrounded by bloodthirsty men who ensured his safety. His men were former war mercenaries, individuals capable of anything to fulfill their contracts.
Akiro had identified each one of them. Through hacking into various sources, he found out that Teodoro had hired them from different countries-serial killers wanted by authorities all around the world. He must have paid a significant sum to establish himself in that location.
Later, Teodoro Miller entered the room of the hired girl who was taking care of Grecia. He wanted to vent, to give in to his instincts. He hadn’t been with a woman for a long time, and this girl was pretty. Her beauty didn’t compare to Grecia’s, but she would serve to pass the time.
The girl was taking a shower when she came out, she was only wrapped in a towel. She found Teodoro lying on the bed, completely naked. The man was still attractive, but she was engaged and soon getting married. She wanted to give her fiancé her first time. She had accepted this job because the extra money would help them pay for the wedding expenses. She wanted a beautiful white dress and a grand celebration.
“Sir, you shouldn’t be here. Please leave,” she said, avoiding looking at him naked. She was terrified, fully aware of what the man wanted.
“Shhhh, doll, come closer. If you please me, I’ll be very generous with you,” he said.
“No, sir, please leave,” the girl stepped back, fear reflecting on her face.
“No one rejects me,” Teodoro said angrily as he stood up.